"Meet the shadow lover in his domain"
Hands resting on a smooth balustrade, their pale colour contrasting nature, she was frozen. There was something wrong with her hands, something very wrong. They were …. They should be …. She could not catch that instinctive feeling, explain her...
"Rael lays plans. Silmaria feeds her need."
Rael still wasn’t sure he was making the right choice. He was torn between feeling he was abandoning his duty and honor, and the certainty that remaining here at the war camp meant it was only a matter of time...
"Silmaria reflects on bitter sweet memories and sexual beginnings."
Master Edwin IronWing’s study smelled of oak and wood polish, and leather and old vellum. It was a spacious, open room. A huge window took up the north-facing wall, staring out over the planting fields to the north. In the...
"I'd always thought of her dad as a little tyrant, always throwing his weight around, but how much he"
I was married to Liz's sister. My wife Carol is the youngest of the family, a real black sheep. She rebelled against everything the family stood for: religion, education, alcohol, behavior in public, and I was the lucky recipient. My...
Petal of Roses, candles, silk sheet Touching, words, the sensuality wanders underneath Your softness invades my whole being My strokes make you more exciting Every time you redraw my whole body And make me desire you marvelously This night was...
"Aftermath of the battle yields questions for Rael."
"If ye can spare a moment, Milord, I'm ready to report." Rael looked up from a map covering the huge pinewood table in his tent. A variety of similar maps and charts were arrayed on the table and rolled into...
"Tmes are hard at IronWing Manor, especially for Silmaria, a unique servant with a unique problem."
Her eyes slowly opened, brilliant green wide eyes the color of emeralds or the green, green grass that grew in the gardens during the all too brief months of spring and summer. They were slitted. Like a cats, people would...
"You are, without a doubt, the sexiest naughty schoolgirl I have ever seen"
I am sitting at my desk in our home office. I hear a little tap on the door frame. "Mr Headmaster, Sir?" "What in the...?" As I start to look up from my paperwork, I see the patent leather shoes...
"An epic journey has its roots in blood and war."
Rain fell in a sporadic icy deluge. No true storm, it was nonetheless a persistent enough spattering of ice and water to make the battleground a wet, slushy mess of melting ice, frigid wind, and watered down puddles of mud...
"It was just a question, though not an innocent one."
"Bad news ladies," I said seconds after hanging up the phone. "Your mom is stuck out of town and won't be home in time to watch the ball drop. Looks like we'll have to ring in the new year without...
